Chapter 45: The Corpse

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Nouru's shop ushered in another night, but the owner Noru didn't seem to be happy - he had only bought three meat noodles today, which was obviously too small. biquge.info Although a body of meat can be sold for fifteen gold coins, which is a lot of money for ordinary people, isn't the more money the better?

In the beginning, the meat noodles were worth less than a silver coin, but all of a sudden, the price of the meat noodles skyrocketed, and despite the scramble of many black shops to buy stock, demand still outstripped supply. With the rampant tomb robbers, the number of meat noodles gradually decreased, and the price also climbed all the way, until now, every meat noodles is sky-high, but ...... Now I have bought it all day, and I only get three meat noodles.

Although killing people to obtain meat noodles is a good method, although King Smith is dead, the remnants are still alive, this famous king has just passed away one day, many people are still waiting, and few people use this method to obtain meat noodles for the time being, but as time goes by, such meat noodles should appear.

Although Nouru was a little afraid of murder, which was a death penalty, he was tempted by the high profits of the business, so he looked forward to the act of killing people and taking goods. Besides, even if it is discovered, it is the matter of the tomb robbers, and he should not be sentenced to death, right?

Nowru, who was drinking a sullen drink, suddenly heard a knock on the door. At this moment, it should be the time of curfew. The king has just been assassinated, and a curfew has been ordered from above, so who will knock on the door at this time?

Nowru cautiously walked to the door, and through the crack in the door, he saw a man in black who he didn't know.

"Who, what's the matter?" asked Nowru warily.

"I'm here to sell meat noodles, do you want to collect them here?"

"Wait a minute......" Nouru opened the wooden door, revealing a small opening, and took a closer look at the visitor: a man dressed in black, covered in mud, carrying something wrapped in white cloth.

Although he didn't know who it was, Nouru couldn't help but be moved when he saw the flesh and said to him, "Can you let me inspect the goods?"

The man in black gently opened the cloth to reveal a human face, and then quickly covered it again, afraid that others would see what was inside.

Nouru finally couldn't take it anymore and opened the wooden door to let the man in black enter. As soon as the man in black entered, Nouru carefully closed the door again.

Pulling the grave robber closer to the trading room behind the curtain, Nouru eagerly opened the shroud.

The first sight of this corpse gave Nouru a sense of amazement.

Noble long golden hair, delicate and extremely beautiful face, impeccable beautiful figure, people feel that it is simply impossible to save the work of art of the gods, faintly see that her eyes seem to be black, is she a half-race? She must have been a famous beauty during her lifetime, right?

Nuru couldn't help pinching the snow-white breasts of the female corpse, which was not only soft, but also elastic, and felt very good, and for a while he actually forgot what he had done and began to play with it.

Why did she just go like this? Looking at the girl lying peacefully, Noru felt a sense of regret.

"Sir......" The black-clothed tomb robber couldn't help frowning when he saw the disgusting behavior of the obscene old man, and said, "The cause of this girl's death is unknown, there is not a single wound on her body, I suspect that she died of some terrible disease, I don't know if you can accept it?"

Upon hearing about the unknown disease, Nauru was startled, and carefully observed the body of this beautiful corpse, and indeed there were no wounds, which couldn't help but make Nouru believe a little, removed his hand from the corpse, and used the wine bottle in his hand to wash his hand that had just pinched the corpse.

"It seems that Miss Ott Terman had the foresight to use this excuse......" Ramil looked at Chu Shou, who was still motionless after being slighted, and couldn't help but sigh at the strangeness of this woman, "But she can not breathe for a long time, and she doesn't even have a heartbeat and body temperature, how did she do it?"

If it hadn't been for Chu Shou's explanation in advance, Ramil would have really thought she was dead.

"One gold coin, no more. Nowru wiped his hands clean and said to Ramir.

"Okay. Ramil didn't know how to bargain and agreed in one bite.

Unexpectedly, the other party agreed so quickly, Nouru felt a little strange, but thinking about it, this guy may also be short of money, so he was in a hurry to make a move, so he didn't delve further.

"You can carry me to the basement. Suspecting that the girl had some terrible disease, Nowru refused to take matters into his own hands and asked Ramil to help him carry the body into the basement.

It's a pity, Nouru sighed again, even though he knew that this girl might have some diseases, but such a beautiful girl, selling it to those necromancers to make a corpse prostitute can sell it for at least twenty gold coins. It's a pity that I haven't seen a necromancer for a long time, and my embalming skills are not so good, so it is estimated that by the time the necromancer patronizes his black shop, this glamorous corpse has turned into a rotting corpse.

Forget it, fifteen gold coins is already a lot, so let's sell her tonight. When he closed the basement door, Nouru glanced nostalgically at the white cloth wrapped in the beautiful woman.

Ramil came out of the black shop, looked at a gold coin in his hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, when did he become a human trafficker? Suddenly, the unhung perfect body of Miss Al. Terman appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but be startled, and quickly threw this thought away. This Al Terman is beautiful, but he is too eccentric to be interested in her.

After removing the black cloth from his head and wiping the mud off his face, Ramil proceeded to follow Al-Terman's plan.

After doing all this, will he understand the whole truth?, after some preparation, Lamir looked at the brightly lit tower prison in the distance, although his heart was still full of doubts, but the strange personality of Miss Al. Terman gave the boy an inexplicable sense of trust.

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If they come in to ask for the goods, they should have three hours left, which is enough time. Chu Shou was quietly in the secret room, thinking silently, there should be no problem on his side, I don't know if Lamir's side can be smooth?

Eh, yes, if you cooperate with others, you must not have a sense of trust, then it is better not to cooperate at all, as the so-called "use people without suspicion and suspicion", when did you become so troubled Chu Shou laughed at himself slightly.

Fortunately, I prepared a terrible reason to die of a terrible disease in advance, otherwise, I might have been given XXOO by that dead old man, right? Really, isn't it disgusting to do that kind of thing to a corpse? I don't know how to be gentle at all, and the chest I just touched is still a faint pain, Chu Shou secretly scolded the stinky old man named Nuerru in his heart, because he was a corpse and was unconscious, did he attack very hard? disgusting to death!

As a precaution, you can't sleep during this time. Anyway, it's still a long time before those guys pick up the goods, enough for Chu Shou to think crankily at the bottom, but having enough patience is also one of the biggest characteristics of mollusks.

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